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Brotas

I am the voice of never, never land, The innocence of dreams from every man, I am the empty grave of Peter Pan, A soaring kite against the blue, blue sky, Every chimney, every moonlit sight I am the story that will read you real, Every memory that you hold dear... I am the journey, I am the destination, I am the whole mad tale That grieves you Away to taste the night, Free and loose we fly! Follow the madness, How do you know what's real? BY NIGHTWISH I LOVE TUOMAS H.